Afraid of the Dark

Holding you close feels like a cut-throat:

Losing blood, the weakness of falling in love…

And I was never afraid of the dark

Until you.

Oh, the weapon you make of my heart…

And it’s true,

I was never afraid of the dark

Until you

Oh, the weapon you make of my heart…

Resisting your soul is walking a tightrope.

The distant sound of dangerous ground: wolves are calling.

And I was never afraid of the dark,

No, I was never afraid until you.

Oh, the weapon you make of my heart…

And it’s true,

I was never afraid of the dark,

No, I was never afraid until you.

Oh, the weapon you make of my heart…

Love is believing…

Love is believing…

And I was never afraid of the dark,

No, I was never afraid until you.

Oh, the weapon you make of my heart…

And it’s true,

I was never afraid of the dark,

No, I was never afraid until you.

Oh, the weapon you make of my heart…

The weapon you make of my heart…